The Teacher's Pet (Original)

The Teacher's Pet (Original)

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"Thank you Elizabeth, very much so." He said as he put the files into the filing cabinet next to the desk. Why is he in the History room? "Anytime Jacob. Well, I've got to get going! See you around maybe?" I asked as I turned toward the door. A low chuckle made me stop in my tracks. What? "Don't forget to be prepared when you come to my class, Miss. Stone." My eyes widened and then my cheeks flushed. He's your History teacher!? I quickly nodded my head and walked out the classroom. The guy you were checking out is your freaking History Teacher! Your a horrible person for admiring his looks! Elizabeth Stone is your typical high school girl. She's a stone cold fox jumpsand uses that to her advantage. All in which she uses towards Mr. Sparks and thinks it merely a game. Or is it? Jacob Sparks is a hunk of a man. He catches something for Elizabeth the first moment he laid eyes on her. Yet he knows it's wrong, but how could something so wrong feel so right? _________________ I recommend going to the 'new and improved' version of this book! For the love of everything, please! This book is a hot mess. You've been warned!
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"Why are you doing this to me?" The grey swirls look up from the stupid book he's reading. They glower in the dim lights. "And what am I doing to you, Amaya?" Hayes asks calmly and I ball my hands into fists, seething at his ignorance. "Well?" "You're hurting me." "I'm protecting you." He says, glancing back at the book. "By pushing people away from me? By stopping me from doing what I want? When did that become your choice?" "From the moment I stuck that ring on your finger and promised myself that I'll never let you be in that same position as you were last year." He snaps his book shut, and glares down at the Rolex enclosed on his wrist. "So that's it? You'll just keep me under your control?" "Darling, I'm just trying to protect you. Why can't you see that?" My Professor rises from his seat and runs his hands down his suit. "When we get married-" "If we get married." The grey swirls snap to me like lightening and his jaw flexes. My heartbeat quickens and I make a turn towards the door, now desperately wanting to leave his office. "If we get married?" He repeats, walking dangerously quick towards me as I try for the door. "If we get married?" Slam! His sudden closeness to me, the way I can feel his hot breath by my neck is enough to send me spiralling in both fear and excitement. Hayes spins me around and pushes me back against the door. He grabs my chin and forces me to look up at him, his gaze sending jolts to my lower stomach. "When we get married." He utters, trailing his thumb along my bottom lip. "When we get married, my love. Say it to me." "When we get married." I whisper weakly, my eyes glued to his face. "Good." His lips curl upwards and my cheeks flush against my will. I wait for him to kiss me, I wait for him to tell me that he loves me. But instead he takes a step back, glancing down at his watch. "Your class is about to start, Miss. Falke. I suggest you run." #3 high - 06/11/2025 #3 engaged - 12/11/2025 #1 high - 16/01/2026

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